A Thing of Beauty
a poem a day for a year
Friday, July 26, 2013
#207
Rocks, moss and water
create a peaceful flow
on the banks of the Danube,
a quiet spot to rest
as one climbs to the Citadel.
catherinenglish 07-26-2013
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